A few minutes later, "I'm gonna cum!" screams Krystle. I feel her muscles push down into her pussy and into my hand. I don't let up my speed and Kry...tle erupts! Squirting her cum juices all over me and the bed (I loved that she was a squirter!) It was Stacey's turn...I unstraddled Stacey and turned her on her back. Now, I already knew Stacey was a squirter, more like a fountain, but I wanted Krystle to see too. I knew all of Stacey's buttons and used them perfectly. Her larger frame and. She also mentioned that her mother was cool about her bringing men back to the house for sex so we would be able to sleep together, something that surprised me. That would never happen at my parent’s home. I got the time off and did the 13 hour drive to her house, arriving just before supper. She greeted me at my truck with a long kiss and hugs and then helped me carry my bags to our room. Her sister had switched rooms with her for the week so we could have the queen bed at her mom's. Only last week while shopping in the village she encountered two dogs at it on the pavement. From what she could see the countryside revolved around sexual activity and here she was stuck in the middle of it with near on twenty years passed since a man felt her up - never mind shag her. To cap it all off she was living with a neice half her age who was getting her itch serviced at least twice a day by a handsome young stallion of a country man whom she shamelessly had taken every opportunity to. I relaxed, then felt my body starting to transpire. Nine, Ten…. The rivets stung in my flesh. I sweated even harder... Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen. More shivers, i took another hit of poppers.“Ok?”I knodded…f******n, Fifteen, Sixteen. I felt some of the rives puncture the skin on the older welts. With as result a big rush of sweat… “Still ok ? “Again I nodded, now slowly…I went in a sort of trance, pulled back from the world around me. Al senses focussed on this one thing happening. By now I.